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Sunday, April 1

interminable

one month among many
weeks spent bending knees
by the lake as the great waves
water in against the wind
west to east lifts these trapezius

ginger and garlic such garlands
from a hand to a tongue
working over crumbs
hunger and biting dice

sums spent thinking on ice
hinges going back to ways
weak new clear forces
pulling and pushing all the same


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